We headed toward Chiba starting at 10 a.m.
With a passenger.
The Metropolitan Expressway was congested, and it stayed congested even after we got off—the worst.
But the weather was nice, so I’ll forgive it ★
It was warm enough that bugs were crawling around.
Before we knew it, it was around 3 p.m.
Everyone out there seemed to be in low spirits.
As I listened to the conversation, it got dark outside, and I ground down all 100 stainless steel bolts that had arrived.
Time to head home.
I’ll do my best again tomorrow.
It was a lackluster day.
